9:45 in the morning.
The secretary, Ling Shuiling, walked into her boss's office and reminded him, "Minister, it's time for you to go to the lab."
She added, "The Chairman has already gone over."
As she spoke, she admired him inwardly. The only person who could make the Chairman wait in advance was Uncle Yang.
Yang Fan gave an "Oh," clicked the mouse to close the game interface, stood up, and walked toward the door.
Ling Shuiling sighed and called to her boss, "Are you going out just like that?"
Yang Fan was a bit puzzled, "Is there a problem?"
Ling Shuiling sighed, "Today is the evaluation day of the Agriculture Bureau. You are our company's representative. At least pay attention to your image, right?"
She somehow pulled out a small comb and quickly walked over, swiftly extending the comb.
Yang Fan, caught off guard, could only watch as the secretary combed his hair.
Ling Shuiling combed seriously and softly said, "You should find time to get a haircut."
